“Just what you need.”It was.“Fuck, can't... take... ” Brian moaned. “Damn!” He ripped his cock out of my mouth and fisted his shaft hard.�...�Cum on me!” I moaned, looking at the crown so he would shower my hair.My orgasm still rippling through me, his cock erupted. His hot spunk splashed across the crown of my head. I felt the wonderful, pearly spunk soaking my hair. I shuddered, trembling, pussy cream running down my thighs as his thick spunk dribbled over my forehead.“Damn, she's a little. What lovely leg. I was mad to see her bar leg. But I controlled my self and went nearer to her. She motioned me to sit near her. I touched her leg and massaged. While massaging I have to lift her leg and placed it on my leg so that I could massage the calf. That gives some clear vision on her inner thigh. I massaged the calf ang slightly move my hand on her thigh. She moaned slightly which give me some courage I moved further and till it touch the vagina. It took me 5 minutes. On touching she. “Let’s give her a minute, let her get herself under control,” Jason said, relaxing his grip on her hair. “Any Kleenex in this place?”A half-hour later Donna said, “So ... what are they paying you?”“They paid for everything...” Bethany replied. “They set me up in business, the money coming through shell companies. It all started when I was still in college. My family ... things went bad for them, financially. They were friends of Emil Vanson, not in Society although they played in private from. When I was massaging her hip I went too far and opened her butt cheeks and fingered her ass hole. She didn’t say anything. This reminded me of the bus incident. Then for 5-10 mins, I only massaged her ass & ass hole but didn’t dare to go to her pussy.After 5 more mins I realized what I was doing, she was almost naked moaning on my fingering. I stopped myself and covered her ass with her panty and gave her t-shirt to wear.I went to wash my hands. She understood that I m not going to do anything.